It brings my heart so much pain
when she passes through my brain.
So badly I want this dame,
but everyday’s still the same.
Even though I try to change
to keep no shame in my game,
she keeps on switching lanes,
which is driving me insane.
When at me her smile aims
it just hits me like a train.
My composure's harder to retain,
getting me higher than a plane.
She might think I'm strange
and I might be out of her range,
and some may even claim
that my efforts are in vain,
but as long as she says my name
in my mind she'll remain.
From her I can't abstain,
which is kind of hard to explain.
To the wall she has me chained.
She has this beast tamed.
My love for her I'd exclaim
from Spain, then back to Spain.
Whenever too much I entertain
and start to become drained
she is my support cane,
helps to keep me sustained.
Though this world's full of rain
she's my light through the pane.
Once she knows my love she's gained
in her life she'll be glad I came.
— The End —